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Every day I sit and wait
For life to sort itself out while I waste away
'Cause I stay all disengage
Burn one down and dodge my dues that day
Wait and wish and bitching
Ain't the cards that I've been dealt
I think I'd rather be lucky than good
But that don't matter like I think it should
'Cause I got my hand full of aces
Rolling twos and mismatched faces
Loving kisses, I wish you the best
Gotta get over it and climb that hill
And cover your face 'cause I sure will
And don't stress about the small things
Swapping spit with exes
I spend too much time with girls that I miss
See, the truth is I would trade the world
For half an ounce and a look down her blouse
Wait and wish and bitching
Ain't the cards that I've been dealt
I think I'd rather be lucky than good
But it don't matter like I think it should
'Cause I got my hand full of aces
Rolling twos and mismatched faces
Loving kisses, I wish you the best
Gotta get over it and climb that hill
And cover your face 'cause I sure will
And don't stress about the small things
Nowadays, I spend my time
Writing truths until my life slips by
Sat a yelling man on the highest hill
But no one seems to hear me, shit oh well
Wait and wish and bitching
'Bout the cards that you've been dealt
Would you rather be lucky than good?
But it don't matter like I think it should
'Cause I got my hand full of aces
Rolling twos and mismatched faces
Loving kisses, I wish you the best
Gotta get over it and climb that hill
And cover your face 'cause I sure will
And don't stress about the small things
Written by: Nick Mineo, Walker Robinson
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